Show and Tell

[Verse 1] I'm 23 and I'm four cribs up I can cop more but at this point, that's more than enough You man are boasting about cars I had before I was 21 I spent the equivalent of your funds supplying my dons with... Yet I sit here boasting, I'm far from on Due to a few dons I'm close to are too far gone That's why I look down to you plums, cause your stack's far from strong While you sit there fabricating stories like your stack's long [Hook] If your Ps were strong, you wouldn't need to show and tell Popping bottles to impress some stupid girls Your little stack wouldn't last in the real world That's why I've got a lack of respect for you like a loose girl [x2] [Verse 2] I'm a dark dude; cyanide dark Scrooge That's why I sit in the dark and plan my dark moves I think Ps more than I think booze Cause the more Ps I got, the more I'll go through The more Ps I get, the less I'll show you I'm not into boasting; I'll leave that for the fools The man I know with P wear black jeans And a hidden sign that says 'LV' [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm not that guy: I don't do fibs Got chunk invested on where you rent and I live Call me [?] Cause I'm in dark mode while P continues to flip Only lose the one what sits on top of a cliff 'Case a guy gets thick and tries to rob man's... I'll get my young dons to split man's... I'll be there to watch man cry like a bitch